Saying that, Lin Yi turned his head and left, and at this time, he could only hear Dean Zhan behind him say loudly: "Little brother, please stay!" ”

"Stay? I'm stupid, if I stay, I'll be exposed, can I stay? Lin Yi thought so in his heart, and the steps under his feet were naturally faster. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Lin Yi couldn't go any faster, Huang Rong and Lao Cao, who were his companions, obviously felt that the limelight was not enough, so they deliberately fell behind, taking two steps into three steps.

Lin Yi had a headache, so he had to turn around and urge them: "You guys go faster, okay." ”

It's a pity that it was too late to say this, and Lin Yi was still chased by the respected Dean Zhan.

Why? Because no matter how fast Lin Yi is, he can only walk, not run, otherwise he will become a desert and run away?

Since it was to go, it was impossible for Lin Yi to run as fast as possible, but who would have thought that the dean, who looked steady and calm, would really run after Lin Yi, as if Lin Yi owed him five hundred yuan.

When Lin Yizhen was pulled around by him and looked at him with a look of astonishment, the old man hurriedly clasped his fists with both hands and begged Lin Yi for mercy: "Little brother, the old man has offended, please forgive me." ”

Lin Yi turned his head to look at Nalan Zhu and the others, for fear of touching his mustache with his hand, so he pretended to be impatient and asked, "I don't know what Old Mr. Zhan wants to teach?" ”

Dean Zhan arched his hand again and said, "How dare you, how dare you, although the little brother is young, but for his understanding of painting, the old man can only look up and sigh, where can he dare to have any advice." It's just that when I looked at the fake just now, because there was no magnifying glass, and it was far away, I looked at it for a long time before I realized that it was a fake. Therefore, even I almost thought that only Mr. Daqian's gifted female apprentice could imitate it so vividly. When I saw the little brother show his skills just now, he naturally saw at once that it was just a fake of mortal hands. I just want to ask, how did Your Excellency see at once that this painting is a real fake and not an imitation made by Ms. Feng Bichi in such a short period of time? ”

Lin Yi shook his head and smiled, and said, "Mr. Zhan, I only want to ask you one question, what is the relationship between Mr. Zhang Daqian and Ms. Feng Bichi?" ”

"Needless to say, of course, it's a master-apprentice relationship......"

"And what are the similarities between the two of them?" Lin Yi continued to ask.

"Similarities?"

Dean Zhan frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It seems that they have all had a relationship with Buddhism." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, after all, this old man is no more blind than those in the door, nor is he better than Zhu Zijun's half bucket of water, but he really has a bit of wisdom, and he can understand it at all.

Lin Yi nodded with a smile and said: "Master Zhang Daqian's paintings have always pursued a bold and lush momentum, and the painting is not informal, and the infinite vitality of nature is depicted with limited brushwork. Before the age of 30, his painting style was fresh and handsome, at the age of 50 he was magnificent and magnificent, at the age of 60 he reached the realm of the abyss, and after the age of 80, his temperament was pure and had entered the realm of transformation. Feng Bichi has been immersed in poetry and painting since childhood, and has been accompanied by Danqing every day, concentrating on studying. First, she first learned painting from Shen Zhongqiang's eldest daughter, Ms. Shen Houshao, in Hong Kong, specializing in Shen Zhou landscapes. In 1938, he learned from Li Fenggong about flowers, birds, characters, grasses, insects, bamboos and stones, and he saw everything. Since the Anti-Japanese War, he entered Shu, set up snow at the gate of Master Huang Junbi, and resumed his studies in the landscape. Yanyun Waterfall, the aftermath of the White Cloud Hall. In 1944, from Chongqing to Yunnan, he held an exhibition in Kunming, and the proceeds were donated to the wounded officers and soldiers on the front line. When he returned to Hong Kong in 1946, the situation was uncertain and he returned to his brush. In 1948, he worshiped Mr. Zhang Daqian in Dafeng Hall and performed the disciple ceremony. ”

Although Zhang Daqian has traveled all over the world, Hong Kong is one of the important stations in his life, and Feng Bichi often accompanies him during his life in Hong Kong. Feng Bichi's paintings have the charm of Dafengtang, and her "Yellow Mountain", "Bamboo Chrysanthemum", "Lotus Flower" and so on have won Zhang Daqian's love and inscription, and the Hong Kong media praised her as an "all-round female painter". ”

"The two of them have different life trajectories, so Zhang Daqian's painting style is steady, while Feng Bichi is changeable. But because both of them were close to Buddhism for a while, this left a deep imprint on their lives and the art of painting. Therefore, this makes them always mix some pure and free Zen in their paintings, consciously or unconsciously. And the reason why Feng Bichi's painting of his mentor Zhang Daqian can be fake and real is precisely because the two are secretly in harmony at this point. And although the painting just now is skillful, it is frivolous and impetuous, where does the half-trace Zen come from? In my opinion, it is just an imitation of an old modern painter, so how can it be the genuine work of Ms. Feng Bichi? ”

After Lin Yi finished talking about this painting, he saw Dean Zhan's expression and was completely stunned, applauded and laughed: "Da Miao, Da Miao, the little brother is really a master, a master..."

Seeing Dean Zhan stroking his palms beside Lin Yi and praising him, Zhu Zijun, who was standing next to Nalan Zhu, suddenly felt a little faceless, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and pretended to be smiling to support the scene there. And Lin Yi didn't care about Dean Zhan's praise, but when he saw him like this, he honestly stood in place and took all Dean Zhan's praise without leaking.

After praising for a while, Dean Zhan pulled Lin Yi's clothes as if no one existed, and said, "Little brother, it's rare to meet someone like you who really knows how to paint, why don't you go to my painting academy and talk?" I've got a few good pots of tea there---"

It seems that this old man really thinks that Lin Yi is an elegant person, and throughout the ages, the exchanges between literati and artists are usually either tea or wine.

Seeing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh, if it weren't for the chance, he would have liked to have a small get-together with this uninhibited Dean Zhan and have a cup of tea and talk, but his current situation is really awkward, especially when there is an acquaintance next to him, if he is recognized, it will be a big deal. Don't forget, this is the "Shulin Conference" held by Lu Sanye and his old man, and he Lin Yi came to see the excitement, but he didn't want to get involved in so much right and wrong.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi was about to find an excuse to refuse him, but in a blink of an eye, he swept to Nalan Zhu, who was not far away, and suddenly his mind moved, but the words on his lips changed, "Mr. Zhan, you are a person who really knows how to paint, so I am very willing to drink your cup of tea." It's just not today, I came here today to observe the Shulin Conference, the opportunity is rare, I really don't want to miss it, if you don't dislike it, I will definitely come to visit another day, I don't know if it's okay? ”

It seems that Lin Yi does have some weight in the old man's heart, he heard Lin Yi say this, he was not half unhappy, and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, then the old man is waiting for you." ”

Lin Yi nodded with a smile, and was about to leave, but Ding Qiye walked up again and said with a smile: "Little brother stay, since you helped the old man identify the authenticity of this painting, Ding is grateful and wants to get together with you in private, I don't know how?" ”

Lin Yi turned around, looked at Ding Qiye's smiling face, and sighed in his heart, if Dean Zhan's invitation is sincere, then this is undoubtedly a Hongmen banquet, after all, he broke that his painting is a fake, it is equivalent to slapping people in the face, and inviting you to dinner after slapping his face, there must be something wrong here.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi smiled and said: "Mr. Ding is famous, and the younger generation is not learning, how dare he make friends with a big man like you, I think it's better to forget it." After saying that, he turned his head and wanted to leave.

Ding Qiye's face was gloomy, originally, he bought a fake, and Zhu Zijun was so round, how can he say that he can get back some face, but he was unexpectedly debunked by Lin Yi halfway, which is equivalent to his Ding Qiye's face swept to the end. In order to show his large amount, he took the initiative to invite Lin Yi to "get together", on the one hand, he gave people a sense of generosity that he didn't remember hatred, and on the other hand, he also wanted to make Lin Yi suffer a little in the reunion, but people didn't accept the offer at all and refused directly.

Thinking of this, Ding Qiye said again: "It's okay if you don't get together, then dare to ask the little brother for his name, so that Ding can keep it in mind and ask for ---advice another day."

Dizzy, Lin Yi thought, do you really want to be so aggressive? Just when I didn't know how to answer, I heard a voice say, "Don't ask, his name is --- Linyi!" (To be continued.) )